Miss Snow Finds Herself a Pup!
Miss Snow steps closer, her smirk widening as she extends one leg, her silky stockings brushing against waffles’ fur. “Hehe. Since you’re such a good pup, I’ll let you have a little fun,” she teases, her voice dripping with amusement.
“Hump my leg, pup—but you stop when I say, or the zapper’s coming out.” waffles whimpers, his tail wagging furiously as he presses himself against her leg, his denied cock throbbing as he humps desperately, his paws gripping the floor.
Miss Snow watches, her laughter soft and cruel, until she sees him trembling on the edge. “Stop,” she commands sharply, snapping her fingers. waffles freezes, whining as his cock twitches painfully, denied once more. “Good pup,” she purrs, ruffling his hair.
Then she says:
“Hump my leg, pup—but you stop when I say, or the zapper’s coming out.” waffles whimpers, his tail wagging furiously as he presses himself against her leg, his denied cock throbbing as he humps desperately, his paws gripping the floor.
Miss Snow watches, her laughter soft and cruel, until she sees him trembling on the edge. “Stop,” she commands sharply, snapping her fingers. waffles freezes, whining as his cock twitches painfully, denied once more. “Good pup,” she purrs, ruffling his hair.
Then she says: